Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 148 Suicide

Nangong Toshihiko's hand felt smooth for a while, it was the softness of Xia Yuan's skin that could be broken by blowing bullets.

He suddenly realized that this was the first time Xia Yuan took his hand.

Nangong Toshihiko cherished it even more, held Xia Yuan's hand tightly in his palm, reluctant to let go, and even bent down to look at her handsome eyebrows, they slowly relaxed.

With her by my side, holding her hand, the feeling at this moment is like a lifetime.

Nangong Toshiyan took Xia Yuan's hand and walked out of the alley, got into the car, and said:
"Come on, let's go to the hospital to see my aunt."

Xia Yuan looked at the time and unknowingly spent more than two hours. If you add the driving time on the road, you can almost visit the hospital when you arrive at the hospital, so she nodded:
"Okay, the timing is just right."

"Well, time flies so fast when I'm with you."

Nangong Toshihiko said comfortably, while turning on the stereo on the car, he stretched his long legs, stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately drove out of the alley slowly.

What followed in the car was Mendelssohn's Violin Concerto in E minor.

Among Mendelssohn's Violin Concerto, this one is the most famous, together with Beethoven's D major, Brahms' D major and Tchaikovsky's D major Violin Concerto and known as the world's four major violins concerto.The violin in the whole work is exquisitely handled, which is not only the most outstanding work of Mendelssohn, but also the most beautiful representative work of violin since the birth of the German romantic school.

Xia Yuan used to listen to this piece of music in order to maintain her sense of music when practicing the violin. Seeing that it was also in Nangong Toshihiko's car, she couldn't help showing a happy expression:
"Do you like the violin too?"

"Yes, every time I hear the violin music, I can find a little coolness in my irritability. I'm not boasting, although I can't play it, but I can appreciate it very much. The "Butterfly Lovers" you played at the celebration that night already has to a certain level.

Although the technique and technique of playing the violin are a little jerky, but the emotion is very well grasped, and I feel as if I am personally there. "

Nangong Toshihiko actually understood.

Xia Yuan looked at him a little foolishly, but saw a fleeting expression of guilt passing across his face.

Could it be that he guessed that the reason why her emotions are so full and full is because the appearance of him and Liu Wenfang burned her?

The "Violin Concerto" in the car sounded melodiously, and the two fell into the realm of music appreciation. His and her souls were bridged by the music, and they communicated with each other silently in the music and complained to each other.

Nangong Junyan refreshedly parked the car in the parking lot outside Bo'ai Hospital, then walked to the passenger seat on the right, opened the car door, and let Xia Yuan get out.

When Xia Yuan got out of the car, she turned around and took the mobile phone that was on the car. She raised her head suddenly, and only after she finished lifting did she realize, oops, it's about to hit the roof of the car, and a big pimple is about to swell up on her forehead.

Unexpectedly, what happened next was beyond her expectation, because she found that her forehead had been hit, but it didn't hurt, but hit a warm soft object.

Looking back, isn't the warm object that protected him from being bumped into pain by Nangong Toshihiko's hand?
It turned out that when he opened the car door, he put his hands on the roof of the car to prevent her from being hit on the head at all times.

Xia Yuan would see the driver Lao Jiang do this for her father every time.

However, it was his responsibility for the driver Lao Jiang to do that, but what about Nangong Junyan?It must have been his driver who did this for him, right?

Xia Yuan felt warm in her heart.

Nangong Toshihiko's kindness is like spring rain moistening things silently.But unknowingly, when I looked closely, thin green grass sprouts had already sprouted on the seemingly empty land due to the nourishment of the spring rain, and they were still growing.

"Your hand doesn't hurt, does it?"

Xia Yuan was a little nervous, but also a little distressed.

Just now I turned my head abruptly, but my strength is quite strong.If it wasn't for Nangong Junyan who blocked him, he would have been hit with stars, and one can imagine how painful Nangong Junyan's hand would be.

"It's okay. I'm a man, so this strength is nothing."

Nangong Toshihiko smiled nonchalantly, stretched out Xia Yuan's other hand, and walked towards the hospital.

"Beep, beep" At this moment, an ambulance galloped past them, quickly passed the emergency channel, and stopped in front of the hospital.

When Nangong Junyan and Xia Yuan approached, they realized that several doctors and nurses were rushing to push the patient off the ambulance, and an anxious male voice sounded:

"Doctor, you must save her. Who knows why she couldn't think about it and cut her wrist! Maybe she also took sleeping pills. The bottle of sleeping pills she took at home was empty, and I threw it on the ground when I went in."

"What brand of sleeping pills? Did you bring the bottle?"

a doctor asked calmly.

"Yes, yes, here you are."

The man's voice was very familiar, it should be the patient's family members, the man turned his back to them while speaking, took out the sleeping pill bottle from his pocket and handed it to the doctor.

"Ah? It's Liu Haoran?"

Xia Yuan was taken aback, the man turned around, Xia Yuan saw his face, and immediately recognized this "old acquaintance".

"Huh? It's him! Isn't that his wife who committed suicide?"

Nangong Toshihiko was also taken aback.

"Well, it should be!" Xia Yuan nodded, "I didn't expect him to have a good relationship with his wife. Seeing his anxious appearance, his affection is sincere, and it doesn't look like a fake."

Indeed, Liu Haoran's hands and body are covered with shocking blood, which looks very scary, but now the handsome Liu Haoran doesn't care about these things at all, he just quickly explained his wife's situation to the doctor, urging the doctor to save her as soon as possible ...

"Doctor, no matter how much money you spend, no matter what price you pay, please save my wife! I, I'm sorry for her, and I haven't said sorry to her yet!"

As Liu Haoran spoke, tears flowed down his face. He had a completely different image from the haughty Liu Haoran he met in the elevator that night.

It wasn't until the doctor pushed Cai Tingting into the emergency room that Liu Haoran sat down blankly on a chair in the hall outside the emergency room. The blood on his body and the confusion on his face were touching.

"Director Liu, are you okay?"

Xia Yuan couldn't bear it, so she went up to say hello.

"You are……"

Liu Haoran raised his head and glanced at Xia Yuan, feeling strange yet familiar.

"I'm an employee of Xia's." Xia Yuan introduced herself, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No thanks."

Liu Haoran tensed his body, already in a defensive state psychologically.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yuan immediately understood that perhaps Liu Haoran was worried that she would spread the word about what she saw in the hospital today.

Just when Xia Yuan was hesitating to leave, Liu Haoran suddenly raised his head and smiled wryly:
"It's true that I'm afraid of losing face, but forget it, I'm a shameless person now. If even my wife abandons me, I really have nothing. What's the point of losing face?"

Liu Haoran seemed to be holding back his words and felt very uncomfortable. If Xia Yuan didn't show up, even if it was an aunt who sweeps the floor, if he cared about him, he would probably talk endlessly, right?
(End of this chapter)